Criminal Investigation Notes

So Tan Shan was the first to be called to the next room.

She walked into the private room a little cowardly, feeling completely different from how she usually walked into the student classroom.

This private room is very large, and there are two rooms separated from the previous package of the few of them.

The private room is a kind of suite, which is the largest in the entire Mingyue Building. The clerk helped them clean the lounge. There were tables and a few chairs in it. Although it was simple, it was sufficient for the time being.

Song Wen and the others tried it just now, and it was as good as the clerk said. It was very soundproof, and they couldn't hear the people inside even standing at the door.

Zhang Ziqi was in charge of guarding outside. Cheng Mo and Song Wen sat on one side of the table. Opposite Tan Shan, Lu Siyu sat back beside Song Wen. He turned on the recording pen to prepare for the interrogation process. Then opened the notebook record.

As soon as Tan Shan came in, Cheng Mo said politely: "Oh, Teacher Tan, it's been a long time since I saw you. What happened today is also a coincidence. I heard about the things here and I came here soon. Sorry..."

Tan Shan saw that his acquaintance relaxed a lot, and said, "Thank you, Dad Cheng, Cheng Cheng has been studying very hard recently and has made great progress..."

Cheng Mo continued: "Teacher Tan should continue to bother. My son knows that his subjective initiative is too bad..."

Seeing that this interrogation was about to become a parent meeting, Song Wen coughed aside.

Cheng Mo said: "Tan, don't be nervous, just say anything. My colleagues and I are here, so I won't wrong the good people."

Tan Shan is still nervous, her face is a little pale, her face is small, her nose and eyes are small and exquisite, it looks like she is obedient and quiet, even if she is a teacher, she loses a bit of courage, and she doesn't know if she can hold it down. Those disobedient students in the class.

Tan Shan looked up at Song Wen, and then at Lu Siyu. The two policemen had both met just now.She twisted her fingers nervously, took a deep breath, and tried to treat today's inquiry as an interview for the teacher.

The previous teacher interviews were conducted in a school activity room, as it is now, with a table in front of them and three unsmiling interviewers sitting across from them.

Nancheng No. 1 Middle School is now a key junior high school in the city. If you want to be a teacher, you need to pass the examinations and selections. Tan Shan is undoubtedly excellent, whether it is examination results, scoring of open classes, preparation of courseware, and writing of lesson plans. , Are the more excellent candidates at the time.It can be said that she has passed five levels and cut six generals before reaching the final interview level.

That was three years ago, but now Tan Shan still remembers some of the questions the interviewer asked her.After finishing the professional inquiry, the interviewer suddenly asked her: "Tan Shan, what kind of teacher do you want to be?"

The one who faced her was an old woman with dry skin like dried orange peel. Her face was tight from beginning to end, making it difficult to see whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied.

Tan Shan stabilized his voice and said loudly: "Being a teacher is my long-term wish and my long-term career plan. For this I have made all preparations. I want to be a good teacher. , A good teacher that students love and parents love. I will teach students in accordance with their aptitude, teach them everything I know, and become their leader. I will care about their lives..."

Before she finished her answer, she was interrupted by the interviewer: "I heard that Zhang Dongmei used to be your head teacher."

At that time, Tan Shan was taken aback, "Yes."

"What do you think of Teacher Zhang?"

"She... She taught our math scores very well. Teacher Zhang knows every student's situation very well. She usually works hard and is a little strict. At that time, I was the monitor of the class and the representative of the math class. ..."

Tan Shan somehow started to feel cold in her hands and feet, and her face felt a little stiff.She had already prepared for public classes and interviews, but she didn't expect that the other party would ask this question. She raised her head, her eyes a little panic, and she stammered.

Just when she felt that her answer was not good and that she might not pass the interview, the other party spoke again.

The main face officer still held his glasses with a serious face: "Mr. Zhang is the teacher with the best grades in the assessment of middle school students in the first few years of Nancheng City. I think her proud disciple must be inferior. I hope Mr. Tan can bring it out. Classes with excellent grades are welcome to join us. The Office of Academic Affairs will inform you of your arrival time later."

Tan Shan realized that she passed the interview. She stood up and felt that her legs were a little numb. She finally got the job as she wished, but somehow she was not happy at all.

It turns out that all they need is a teacher like Zhang Dongmei, who was like that a few years ago, and will still be like that a few years later.

The full of expectation was suddenly entangled in confusion and confusion.

She seemed to embark on an unknown and thorny road...

At this time, Tan Shan in the private room suddenly remembered those things for some reason. She closed her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and ended the memory.

Tan Shan looked at the three police officers in front of him and was ready to answer.

Song Wen first began to ask: "I want to ask, who organized this gathering today?"

Tan Shan hesitated for a moment: "It's me." Her body moved. "The National Day holiday is another ten years after our graduation."

"So, how many other people were you notified?"

"Yes..." Tan Shan nodded, "We have a group of classmates. I found their contact information from the group and asked them one by one, but Shao Qian was responsible for the restaurant..."

As Lu Siyu recorded, Qianjiang's name was marked with an asterisk.

"Did you ask publicly in the group?" Song Wen asked her.

Tan Shan paused for a while and shook his head: "Our classmates have been quiet for many years. Everyone talks privately."

"Then how did you decide on these candidates? Was it a good relationship with you?" Song Wen asked curiously.With so many people in a class, he was a little curious about the screening criteria, and wanted to find some clues or rules from it.

Tan Shan said: "There are many classmates in our class who have been admitted to university and went to study in other places. These people tonight are the ones I know who are still in Nancheng and will come back after the holiday, and whether it was the same year or Now, they have a good relationship with Teacher Zhang, and there are still students who are in contact..."

Song Wen had some doubts about this answer, but Lu Siyu didn't say anything. He listened to it while writing quickly in his notebook.

Song Wen continued to ask: "Are you always the monitor of the class?"

"Yes, ten years ago, Teacher Zhang was our head teacher and taught us mathematics. I was both the head of the class and the representative of the math class."

"Then your grades must be very good then?"

"I can take the top five every time... but Zhao Yuliang, who often takes the test is the top few in the class."

For this, Tan Shan remembered that Zhao Yuliang was in front of her at that time, like an insurmountable gap, no matter how hard she worked, how many questions she could not surpass him.Even if... Zhao Yuliang changed the same table and encountered something during the exam, she still couldn't beat that opponent.

"How do you evaluate the other people? What impression do they have?" Song Wen asked her.

"Qian Jiang's family is very rich. He celebrated his birthday when he was in junior high school. He invited our class to his villa for dinner. After the meal, he drew the curtains in the hall and watched the midnight bell."

"Zhao Yuliang, his academic performance is very good, but since then, his family seems to ignore him. He seems to have learned to smoke since junior high school."

"Meng Tiantian seems to be a tomboy in junior high school, with short hair. She studied art after high school and took an art exam."

"When she was in school, the beauty was Banhua. She and her sister belonged to our school. Her sister was one grade higher than her. The two often partnered together and acted as the host of school activities. They are famous sisters in our school."

As Tan Shan recalled, he evaluated several classmates.

"A few of you, are all the students in the class that the teacher likes?" Song Wen continued to ask. Now that Tan Shan says this, the images of those people seem to have gradually become concrete.

Tan Shan hesitated and said, "Most of the teachers are students who like to be obedient, have good academic performance, and look good..."

This is a truthful statement, but it reminds Cheng Mo of his son who has average academic performance, mediocre appearance and a bit of a bear.He said to Song Wen on the side: "Team Song, I think it's enough to ask about the basic situation. Let's ask about tonight."

After interrupting this sentence, Cheng Mo took the initiative to ask: "Teacher Tan, what time did you arrive tonight? What happened that night?"

In his view, this is the question that should be asked in the traditional interrogation.

"In the evening, we had an appointment at 5:30. When Teacher Zhang and I arrived here, the other people had already been seated. Then we exchanged the latest situation, where we went and what we did over the years, and then we talked about it. Talking about their situation. Meng Tiantian said something about her own filming, Qian Jiang wanted her signature, Ji Meiyun talked about her wedding preparations, and invited her classmates over. Dr. Zhao Yuliang is about to graduate and he is going to teach at Beicheng University. ..."

"It's okay." Song Wen interrupted her. Such a description was really unnutritious. The standard was like a student model essay, and they didn't know if Tan Shan was saying true or not. He was more inclined to ask some questions. Details. Those details may sound unrelated at first, but they are related to the course of the case, and the lies can be heard better.

Song Wen took the initiative to inquire again: "Who bought the cake?"

Tan Shan said: "It was Zhao Yuliang, it should have been ordered by a very good cake shop."

"During the meal, you locked the door for half an hour?"

"The waiter walked up and down, which affected our conversation a bit. At that time, the food was ready and we closed the door."

"After closing the door, what did you talk about?"

"At that time, everyone's drinking was a little too high." Tan Shan hesitated for a while, raised her head and looked at Song Wen with a pair of eyes, she said, "We played Truth or Dare..."

When Song Wen heard this, he said, "Ten years later, you must have reported something that you didn't dare to say back then?"

Tan Shan's expression showed a trace of nervousness: "I drank a lot of alcohol just now, I don't remember clearly." Then she lowered her head, "I remember that Zhao Yuliang drank too much, saying that he had liked beauties in the past. ."

"What about the beauty? How did you answer?" Song Wen looked at her with interest.

Ten years later, when the classmates gather again, the person who once had a crush is right in front of them, and they are about to get married. This is indeed amazing enough.

"Beauty ignored him, Qian Jiang joked that at that time, who didn't like beauties. So this topic passed." Tan Shan bowed his head.

Cheng Mo watched Song Wen gossiping again, and continued to return to the topic: "Then, what did you do?"

Tan Shan said: "Then it was eating, dividing the cake, and the meal was over after all. Teacher Zhang drank too much, Meiren and I helped the teacher to the bathroom, Meng Tiantian also drank a little too much, and She was afraid of being seen by others, so she went to the cubicle inside and dulled for a while. Then I finished going to the toilet and said that I had a class tomorrow and I had to go. I took my bag and walked downstairs... That happened."

Song Wen asked: "You came with Teacher Zhang, didn't you wait for her to go back together?"

Tan Shan said: "I thought she had to recount the past with other students, so I didn't wait for her."

Song Wen gave a hum, turned his head to see that Lu Siyu had recorded a few pages, and said, "Thank you for your cooperation. You can go back first."

When Tan Shan left his seat, Song Wen couldn't bear it. He turned to Cheng Mo and said, "Captain Cheng, I know that Tan Shan is your son's language teacher and the head teacher, but Tan Shan has not ruled out the murderer. Suspect, what happened tonight is definitely not that simple. She was a bit hidden and tucked away. If you interrupt it again, you won't be able to ask anything."

Although Cheng Mo's current position is lower than Song Wen's first level, he still relies on the old saying: "This case seems to me to be very simple. Teacher Zhang drank a lot of alcohol. This fall might be an accident. These students are the teacher's proud students. Our people have always respected their teachers, why should they kill their own teachers? There is no reason for killing. As long as we prove that these people have no motives for killing, the case can be ended as an accident."

Song Wen sighed. The brain circuit between him and the old criminal policeman was not on the same channel at all: "We found some problems during our previous questioning. The classmates in this class had a reunion. I haven't seen each other for ten years. I didn't take a picture. The video, or they took it, and they don’t want to show it to us."

Cheng Mo said, "Maybe they don't like taking pictures? I don't like taking pictures either."

"It's better to explain one or two not loving. It would be a bit strange if everyone didn't take pictures. It would be even more problematic if they said they didn't take pictures, and they were very resistant to this question." Song Wen gave another example, " Did you see Tan Shan's inquiry just now?"

Cheng Mo nodded: "I heard it, it's all normal descriptions."

"Except for the necessary description, she didn't take the initiative to mention the deceased. In this banquet, the teacher should be the protagonist. Most of what she said were classmates. Why did she avoid talking about the teacher?" Song Wen asked Cheng Mo.

In the conversation with Tan Shan just now, Tan Shan mentioned Teacher Zhang a handful of times. Whether in the past or now, she seems to be avoiding it intentionally or unintentionally.

"Then... the person just died, she always has to avoid it. Teacher Zhang is not only her teacher, but also her colleague. She should also feel uncomfortable. Besides, her answer is that you are not the Song team. Ask?" Cheng Mo said and looked at Song Wen, and then he seemed to remember Song Wen’s promotion, and quickly retreated, "Okay, Captain Song Detachment, I just thought that according to my understanding of Teacher Tan This teacher who is regarded as a teacher is not like a murderer. Of course, this is my subjective judgment. I know that my judgment should not be used as the criterion for judging a case. Among these people, I also know Teacher Tan, and I don’t know the others. , The next time you lead the trial, I just leave it alone."

Sure enough, he was an old fox in the workplace. He was obviously the one who disrupted the situation. But when he turned around, it seemed that he had voluntarily retreated, and he had said all the good things and bad things... Captain, he doesn't usually like to interact with the other two teams. In the face of such a subordinate who is so much older than him, Song Wen really can't say anything.

Lu Siyu sat at the back, silently listening to them all talking.Hearing this, his cell phone buzzed, and Lu Siyu hurriedly picked it up. The other party was a young voice: "Mr. Lu, right? The food delivered to you by Boss Cao has arrived. Please go downstairs and take the goods."

Lu Siyu hung up the phone and checked the time. It was only 7:50, which was ten minutes earlier than his expected time. They also asked one person that the efficiency of Boss Cao was really good.

Lu Siyu put the notebook on the table, got up and said to Song Wen, "I'll go downstairs and get a takeaway."

Song Wen was startled: "Ah? You just came here for a while, and you can’t feed you enough for dinner and popcorn. What did you buy?" He thought for a while and felt wrong, got up and said, "Oh, wait, then I will go with you."

Song Wen took two steps and turned around and said, "Team Cheng, you can wait for a while, or you can try it first."

Cheng Mo couldn't figure out what the two men were doing, and they couldn't understand what they said, so he watched the two go out.Looking at the backs of the two people, he sighed, seeming to think that the young people nowadays are not attentive.

In the corridor of the hotel, Song Wen walked quickly to catch up with Lu Siyu.Lu Siyu turned around and saw Song Wen, and asked, "Why did you follow?"

"Let Cheng team wait." Song Wen walked down with Lu Siyu, "What exactly did you buy?"

Lu Siyu blinked his eyes and said, "I bought a mobile phone..."

Song Wen immediately understood: "You didn't find Qianjiang's cell phone, did you?"

Lu Si said: "It may be."

"Okay, I have some skill, where did I find it?" Song Wen asked curiously.

"From...the thief..." Lu Siyu didn't avoid him, but didn't elaborate either.He couldn't get through the official road, so he had to think about other methods.

Song Wen: "..." He was silent for a moment, "The stolen goods cannot be used as evidence."

Lu Siyu said: "Naturally, the report can't be written like this. We just went downstairs to get takeaways and picked up a mobile phone.

Song Wen: "That's pretty good, I won't be afraid of losing my phone in the future..."

After the two went downstairs, there was already a teenager who was waiting downstairs, watching them both come out, and greeted them: "Is it Mr. Lu?"

Lu Siyu nodded, the kid took out a payment code and asked Lu Siyu to scan the code to pay, and then plugged a mobile phone to him: "The password of the mobile phone is 000630, and boss Cao took care of it. This message will be sent to you for free. Up."

Lu Siyu took the phone and entered the password that the boy said, then swiped it, and he turned on the phone, flipped through the WeChat and records, it was Qianjiang's phone.When he looked up again, the boy had already entered the flow of people, and he didn't know where he went.

Song Wen was shocked when he looked beside him: "Our technical investigation department doesn't have this deciphering speed, right?"

Lu Siyu nodded: "The latest model, they are estimated to be able to toss for half a month." While speaking, he opened the phone album, there were a few short videos in it, and the time was shot tonight.

"Sure enough, they photographed something?" Song Wen leaned forward.

Lu Siyu nodded and pressed the play button.

Before seeing this video, they never thought that the content of this video would be like this.After watching the short few minutes of video, both Lu Siyu and Song Wen were silent for a while. Those three short videos actually made them chill behind their backs.

Teachers and students, after a ten-year meeting, live in the same room, drinks, cakes, exquisite meals, under the calm appearance, it is the fact that this is hidden...

Reminiscent of the question just now, Song Wen raised his eyebrows slightly, facing the night breeze, squinting his eyes towards the crowded pedestrian street, and whispered: "Interesting..."